《Emerald》54
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"What do you want?" I crossed my arms over my chest.
"We've got a party to go to, how come you're not dressed." Draco lifted his hand to my tshirt.
He began tracing the neck line softly with his fingers.
"I'm not going, I have plans with Hermione." I spat at him.
"No she doesnt!" Hermione yelled from our room.
I rolled my eyes.
"Um...I have plans with Ginny." I quickly spoke.
"No, you don't. I'm going to bed." Ginny walked passed us, and went into her room.
"It looks like your schedule... is open." Draco slowly licked his bottom lip.
Damn it.
"Fine," I sighed, "but I have to get ready."
"Can I come in?" Draco asked, looking into my eyes.
"Sure, sit in one of the chairs in the common room." I groaned, walking into my room and shutting the door quickly behind me.
I turned to Hermione, who was sitting on her bed laughing hysterically.
"Shut up, I can't believe you said that." I shook my head at her.
"It's pretty funny." She tried to contain her laughter.
"The whole point was to ignore him, not go to his house party with him." I told her as I dug through my closet.
That's when I spotted the small, very short black dress in the corner.
A smirk appeared across my lips.
I was gonna slut Draco out.
I was going to make him beg for it.
"Ha ha." I chuckled devilishly to myself, as I slipped the dress on.
I grabbed a pair of fish net tights, and slipped them on as well.
My dress was so short, that if I bent over too far, I could feel my ass pop out the bottom.
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It was perfect.
"I'm borrowing these." I told Hermione. I grabbed a pair of her black shoes, slipping them on quickly.
"As long as you bring them back." Hermione smiled, as she looked me up and down.
"Remember Hermione, whatever happens tonight, is all because you forced me to go." I winked at her, grabbing one of my cigarettes.
I quickly tucked it behind my ear.
She rolled her eyes at me, as I walked out of our door.
Draco sat on one of the chairs in the common room, with his legs spread apart.
His eyes scanned the room, taking in the Gryffindor decorations.
"Whats he doing here?" Ron said to Harry, as the both stopped in their tracks.
Draco quickly stood up, and walked over to me.
"I'm taking her to the Slytherin house for some fun. Don't worry, Weasley, I'll show her a real good time tonight. Don't be surprised if she's walking funny on her way to classes tomorrow, Potter." Malfoy hissed at them, wrapping his arm around my lower back.
Walking funny? Oh gosh.
There goes that little heart beat again.
My cheeks turned red, as Draco lead me out of the Gryffindor house.
"You look wonderful in black. It makes your ivory skin glow. " Draco whispered to me, as he lead me through the halls.
"That's why I wore it." I spat at him.
I began to sway my hips as I walked.
"I um... it's pretty short...." Draco's eyes scanned over my body as we got closer to the Slytherin house.
"That's the point, Malfoy." I laughed.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" Draco softly kissed my cheek.
I stopped in my tracks, as we got to the door to the Slytherin house.
I turned to Draco.
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I slowly looked up and into his eyes, as I slowly stepped closer to him.
Once I was only inches away from Draco, I lifted my hand up to the tip of his shoulder.
Draco swallowed hard, as I dragged my hand slowly down his chest.
"It means," my hand traveled down the the base of his pants, I gave them a slight tug by a belt loop, "I wanted to wear a short dress."
Draco blinked quickly as his pulse began to quicken.
I quickly turned away from Draco, as I playfully pushed him away from me.
Draco stumbled back a few steps.
"Ouch.." Draco raised his hand to his chest.
Draco's eyes locked once more with mine, as I shot him an evil glare.
"You can't seriously still be mad at me." Draco scuffed as he rolled his eyes.
"Are you gonna let us into the party, or are we going to stare at the wall for the rest of the night?" I shot him another glare.
"You're ridiculous."
"If I'm so ridiculous, I should just go home then."
"No." Draco grabbed my arm, and pulled me close to his body.
"Then, open the door." I smiled a little.
Draco waved the door open, and there stood Blaze.
Draco wrapped his arm around me, and smiled.
"I'm with Draco." I spoke softly to Blaze.
"Yeah, she's with me." Draco told him.
"Prove it." Blaze glared at me.
I quickly turned to Draco, and wrapped my arms around his neck.
I kissed him softly.
Draco kissed me back roughly, as he lifted me up into the air.
I wrapped my legs around Draco, as we broke away from kissing.
Draco quickly turned his attention to Blaze.
"You know better than to question me. Next time, I'll leave prove it on your bed." Draco growled at Blaze.
Blaze looked at the floor.
"Bye, Blaze." I winked at him, as Draco carried me into the party.
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